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❝One day the world is bound to end. But until then I'd like to make the most out of this life as I can.❞ Dirk English | 23 | Indie | Multiship

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Sentence Starters: Loneliness and Distrust

“I don’t belong anywhere.”

“I can’t take the loneliness anymore.”

“It feels like everyone just forgot I exist.”

“Maybe I’m meant to be alone.”

“I probably won’t be coming back.”

“I have no one to go to.”

“How can I trust you?”

“You betrayed my trust!”

“I can’t trust anyone, not anymore.”

“I wonder how I could rely on people back then.”

“I feel like there’s no one for me.”

“Loneliness is cold, and I’m freezing.”

“Why don’t you leave just like everyone else?”

“You say that, but how can I tell you’ll keep your word?”

“I did all those things… Why do you still trust me?”

“You expect me to trust you after what you did?

“After everything you said, how could you?!”

“I gave you your chance, and you used it to stab me in the back.”

“I’ve been alone for so long…”

“I just want someone to lean on.”

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Being tired a great majority of the time probably isn't healthy. I should change that about myself at some point. If only that was an easy feat.

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robots  (｡♥‿♥｡)

androids  (｡♥‿♥｡)

sentient computers  (｡♥‿♥｡)

cybernetic organisms  (｡♥‿♥｡)

sentient A.I.s (✿ ♥‿♥)

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AU-Symbol Meme

Send a symbol for an AU-starter where my muse is…

♞ a knight

■ blind

☁ deaf

╳ mute

▢ in a wheelchair

シ a murderer

♛ a king/queen

♔ crown prince/crown princess

♧ an animal

♀♂ transgender

☂ homeless

► a vlogger

✪ an actor

♬ a musician

✍ a writer

☕ IT-worker

$ a cashier

☙ a vet

☘ a doctor

💔 unhappily married

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[ Dave ] :

    The ear that Dirk touches twitches on contact, slightly surprised at the feeling. But Dave quickly relaxes against him, letting him do as he pleased with his soft ears. He makes the little trilling noise again, muffled against the back of the other’s neck. He presses soft kisses to his skin, mouth warm and gentle against him.

    Dave sucks in a soft breath at Dirk’s words, a pleasant shiver creeping up his skin. Forever in Dirk’s arms sounds wonderful. The thought sends an excited yet slightly nervous thrill through him; images of spending years upon years with the smaller man, marrying him and growing old with him, flash through Dave’s mind. His face heats and he nuzzles his nape once more. They only just started dating, and yet here he is, thinking about what it’d be like to be married to Dirk…

“I do, too.”

     Dirk smiles in response to Dave's words. He's glad the other would be happy just to be with him like this for as long as possible. He doesn't think about marriage, unlike Dave, but that doesn't mean he wouldn't be more than interested in the idea later. One of his hands finds one of Dave's and he laces their fingers together. He might offer to let Dave live here, but with his dietary restrictions, he'd have to retreat back to his timeline every so often and risk his life in order to keep living. He doesn't think it's fair. He wishes that he could take care of the other all on his own, but he knows he can't. For a while he's quiet, distracted by his thoughts. But then he realizes something that's pretty important.

     "Hey Dave," he begins, the hand that'd been petting his ear and playing with his hair falling into his lap now as he looks at his boyfriend. "If you aren't a ghoul right now, does that mean you can eat food for once?"

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[ Dave ] :

    He was about to retort when Dirk calls him cute, but when he says the sounds are endearing, his expression softens, becoming more tender and affectionate. It’s such a sweet way to look at it; his heart practically melts, and he nuzzles the other’s hair in response.

    As Dirk traces along his back, the taller man lets out a soft, more human-like hum, one that rumbles quietly in his chest, his eyes slipping closed. He hums again when Dirk moves, this time in more of slight protest than contentment. 

“Shit, fuck,” Dave mumbles to himself when he first sits down on his tail. “Forgot I had to pay attention when I do anything with my ass unless I wanna crush my tail.” He shifts his tail to the side so he can sit comfortably. Once he’s actually settled, he pulls Dirk into his lap, chest to back, and buries his face in the nape of his neck. 

     "You just have to be careful for the next few days. Then you won't have to worry." He hums when he's shifted onto Dave's lap, happy to lean back against his foxy boyfriend. He tilts his head just a tad to the side so that he can easily find one of the ears atop Dave's head, one hand stroking the appendage tenderly. No matter what form or species Dave takes, Theodoric will love him regardless.

     "I wish you could stay here, with me, like this forever," he comments without thinking much on it. He's content settled against Dirk, wrapped up in his arms, safe and warm and loved. He'd give anything for a happy eternity with him, he thinks to himself. Every moment like this is one that he cherishes wholeheartedly, and he never wants them to have an end.

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Pick up lines Sentence Starters

Some of these are NSFWish but most are SFW

“Hey, are you a parking ticket? because you’ve got fine written all over you.”

“Are you the moon? Because even when it’s dark you still seem to shine”

“Are you from Jamaica? Because jamaican me crazy over you.”

“Is that a phone in your back pocket? Because that ass is callin’ me!”

“You from Taiwan? ‘Cause Taiwan-na get in your pants!”

“Hey, mind if i take a picture of you? I wanna prove to my friends that angels are real.”

“Hope you’ve counted your sins, ‘cause there’s gonna be a demon in your bed tonight”

“There’s gonna be a full moon tonight. I’ll help you howl all night long“

“You like sleeping? Me too! We should do it together sometime!”

“If you were a transformer, you’d be a hot-obot and your name would be optimus fine~”

“I’m gonna need ice over here, cause you’re too hot for me.”

“Hope you like Pokémon, ‘cause I wanna Pikachu!“

“I think I need a paralyz heal. Because you are absolutely stunning.”

“Is your body from McDonalds? Cause I’m loving it!“

“Are you religious? Cause you’re answer all my prayers!”

“Do you have a map? Because i got just lost in your eyes”

“Do you mind if I walk you home? My mother always told me to follow my dreams.”

“Are you a bicycle? Cause i wanna ride you all night long~!”

“Are your legs made of Nutella? Cause I want to spread them!“

“Are you from china? ‘cause i’m china get ya in my bedroom tonite!”

“Your lips look lonely. Would they like to meet mine?”

“Are you a magician?  Because every time I look at you, everyone else disappears.”

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When you really want to write all of the things but you're also super unmotivated for the most part like???? Hm.

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[ Dave ] :

    Dave laughs again, imagining himself just suddenly screaming in public, thinking about the reactions he’d get. It sounds pretty hilarious, if not embarrassing as hell. “I’ll scream about it even when I’m not a furry,” he says, grinning.

    When Dirk cuddles close, the foxboy’s arms tighten around him gently, pulling them flush together. A little trilling kind of sound bubbles up from his throat, a happy response to the affection. It’s not a sound he intended to let out at all; he blushes fiercely once more, ears flattening as he makes a face. 

“What the fuck are these noises?”

    "Oh, I'm looking forward to that." Dirk wouldn't have chuckled, honest he wouldn't, if only Dave hadn't commented on the little noise that left him. Because of that, he just can't help himself. "You're precious," he murmurs before pressing his lips gently against Dave's skin. "I think the noises you keep making are oh so endearing too. It's like you're telling me you love me without actually saying so."

     He traces shapes and patterns into his boyfriend's back idly for a moment, just soaking up the other's embrace, the warmth that seems to roll off of him. He could be content in this position, in Dave's embrace, for a long time, he concludes. The other's mere presence is soothing, something to be savored. Every moment, every feeling when he's with Dave, he corrects, is to be savored as well. After a few moments, though, he tugs the taller male onto the couch with him.

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[ Dave ] :

    Dirk’s laugh is fucking precious, even if he’s laughing at Dave. It makes him smile and chuckle quietly, too. When he stands and walks over, Dave feels his ears swivel to the front, paying attention. He snorts in response to the question.

“I hope not. Scared the shit outta myself,” he says, draping his arms around Dirk’s waist. That was an incredibly embarrassing way to react to your boyfriend. He hums against his boyfriend’s lips as they kiss, enjoying the closeness and how comfortably warm his hands feel.

“Shh, you’re cuter,” he replies, his eyes still closed. He leans back in for another kiss, slightly overeager. His new, small canines nick Dirk’s lower lip in his excitement, and Dave pulls back when he tastes blood, his brows knitting together in concern. “Oh, fuck.”

     The second kiss is welcome as all of Dave's kisses are, but Dirk is quick to jump back when his lower lip is pricked by one of Dave's teeth. He slides his tongue across the wound, the metallic taste of blood confirming what he'd already assumed. It's not a big deal though, in his opinion. He's covered in Band-Aids the majority of the time anyway out of his own sheer clumsiness.

     "No need to curse. I'm A-Okay, promise," he reassures the other. He even offers him a small grin, though admittedly it's a tad painful on his lip. "Say, do you think you'd scream again if we went out in public--you know as if to tell everyone else we're spoken for." He looks like he's about to laugh again. "I'm actually very curious about that."

     Of course he's only teasing, and he proves this by making no move to take either of them so much as out of his home. Rather, he takes to gently nuzzling the crook of Dave's neck in a simply affectionate manner.

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[ Dave ] :

    He’s so confused by his own vocalizations…He never made a noise like that the last time he was a fox, did he? Dave certainly doesn’t remember it. And then it hits him; he reblogged a video of foxes the previous night, one that explained that the odd screeching noise the two animals were making at each other was to signify that they’d found a perfect mate, and were announcing it to everyone within earshot. That was what he just did, wasn’t it?

“Looks like you really are my perfect mate,” he teases, his face still hot but his posture relaxing.

     The comment only causes Dirk to laugh harder. He holds onto his stomach as he tries to calm himself down. And it takes him a few minutes before he can finally breathe again. He wipes at the tears that'd formed in the corners of his eyes before sending Dave a wide, almost cocky grin.

     "Are you going to scream like that every time you see me now?" Dirk's cheeks remain flushed as well, but he finds the other's action endearing in it's own way. He sets the little robot on the coffee table and pulls himself onto his feet. He crosses the short distance between them, places his hands on either of Dirk's cheeks, and pulls the other down while he leans up in order to happily connect their lips. "You're so cute," he teases the other quietly.

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[ Dave ] :

    Dave’s tail twitches in excitement just from hearing Dirk’s voice, and he strides in the next room over to greet him. When he opens his mouth, what comes out is not a usual greeting, but rather an odd, rasping scream, one that makes the foxboy flush brightly, clamping a hand over his mouth as his ear flatten back. What in the unholy fuck…?

     Dave's scream wipes the smile right off of Dirk's face. For a moment he's utterly confused, his eyes even glancing around the room to make sure that there was no eminent danger he was being oblivious to. As he sits up and shifts back around to look at Dave, however, he recalls one of the videos the temporary fox boy had reblogged last night and the answer finally clicks in his mind. That answer, of course, not only warms his cheeks but makes him burst into a fit of uncontrollable laughter.

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[ Roxy ] :

yeah well,, you do u and ill do me

..   , i might take u up on the swim thing 1 day

Just send me a message if you're ever up for it.

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[ Dave ] :

ill be right over you dork <3

    Always true to his word, Dave arrives in a couple minutes after his last message. However this time, he’s not his normal ghoul self; he has  pair of red fox ears (the backs of which are tinged black), a long, fluffy tail, and red-orange eyes. While he can’t see his mate-er, partner, he can hear and smell him in the next room.

     Dirk hears when the transportalizer goes off only a room away. Just knowing that his boyfriend is in his general vicinity is enough to bring a smile unto his face. He happened to be in the middle of tinkering with what appears to be a tiny, rusty robot when he'd received Dave's message (and even still), so today he hadn't gotten up to greet the taller male. But he does call out a little 'howdy' when he knows Dave is there, tilting his head over the arm of the couch in order to see when the other actually comes in.